What a crazy night! It was once again packed in the club, and we had tons of requests. Best/Oddest request of the night had to be “Martha My Dear”, which oddly, the crowd loved every note of! I didn’t know how it would go over, but everyone was just there to have a hot time on a cold night. It was in the 40s and windy, and Heather and I agree (after seeing an unfortunate wardrobe malfunction in the parking lot) that if you’re going to wear a miniskirt when it’s windy, you probably should wear underwear.